Although Zhang Jiao's thunder method was extremely powerful, it only destroyed the trebuchet and caused more than 1,000 kills and injuries to the officers and soldiers. It's just that in this era when everyone worships the gods of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth embodied by magic is too mysterious and terrifying in the eyes of most people.

Tens of thousands of officers and soldiers looked up and saw Zhang Jiao standing tall at the head of the city, and saw the dark clouds that had not yet dispersed in the sky overhead, and the fear in their hearts continued to breed and spread, and they did not know which person was the first to be crushed by the fear in their hearts, and turned their heads to flee with a shout.

With the first person who lost his fear, it immediately triggered a chain reaction, and most people would not think about whether Zhang Jiao on the city tower still had the ability to launch the second thunder law, but simply feared that he would become the next group of victims under the terrifying thunder, so they joined the ranks of fleeing from the battle, including cavalry and infantry, colliding and trampling each other, dead and wounded.

"Escapees, slash!"

With a loud shout that resounded throughout the battlefield, Dong Zhuo, whose face was pale, slashed the long knife in his hand left and right, and two huge translucent knife-shaped phantoms flew out on both sides, and nearly a hundred soldiers were slashed on the spot together.

The officers and soldiers who were on the verge of collapse froze sharply, looking at those comrades who fell to the ground at waist length but had not died for a while, dragging half of their bodies and howling miserably, only then did they remember that their own commanders had always strictly ruled the army with an iron fist, and they were even more tyrannical and murderous and terrifying characters like demon gods.

At the moment when Dong Zhuo was about to regroup with his great ferocity in the army, the gate of Guangzong City suddenly opened inward, and a long dragon composed of soldiers wearing yellow scarves and black armor rushed out from the city gate.

There is a shortage of war horses in the Yellow Turban Army, except for those leaders and generals, even the Yellow Turban wrestlers who are the guards of Zhang Jiao are also foot soldiers. Yu Tianlai is also qualified to get a war horse to ride, but ordinary war horses are not a help but a drag for him, so he simply walked out with everyone.

Seeing that the officers and troops who had just fallen into chaos had returned to calm down, Yu Tianlai shouted to Guan Hai beside him: "Commander Guan, Poor Dao will take the first step to re-disturb the ranks of the officers and soldiers, and you will lead the troops to follow!"

Before he could finish speaking, his body curled down and he stomped on the ground with both feet, and a depression more than two feet in diameter appeared on the hard ground. As his curled body snapped straight up, he shot out diagonally upwards like a powerful sword off the string, drawing a graceful arc in the air, and swooping diagonally towards the official formation.

It has only been more than a month since he came to this world, and Yu Tianlai's cultivation in the last moment of his previous life was far from being fully recovered, but his "Seven Treasures and Wonderful Body Formula" of his major physical body almost reached the limit of this exercise with the enhanced benefits of each crossing routine, that is, the realm conceived by the Dharma Patriarch who created this exercise is comparable to that of the outer world.

Yu Tianlai had already locked Dong Zhuo, who was riding a strange beast red rabbit horse, as eye-catching as a little red in the green bushes, and the landing point he chose when he swooped down in the air was where Dong Zhuo was.

The dark iron heavy sword "Bugong" on his back had already come to his palm the moment his body flew to the highest point in the air, and with the trend of his body falling, it evolved into a simple slash.

Yu Tianlai's sword did not use to recover half of the internal force, but used the purest physical power. The speed of the sword slash was not very fast, but it blended perfectly into the swooping momentum of his body. The dark black giant iron sword that slowly swung out slashed through the air with astonishing speed and terrifying power, and rubbed against the air extremely violently, so that the cold sword body became extremely hot.

When Yu Tianlai flew more than ten zhang above Dong Zhuo's oblique distance, although the sword that had already slashed downwards did not send out any energy attacks such as sword qi and sword gang, the sword blade revealed a terrifying pressure that was generated by the pure force squeezing the air.

Dong Zhuo's officers and soldiers within ten zhang of his body spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and then fell to the ground with five bodies on his stomach, like a toad with a stone pressed on his back.

Only Dong Zhuo not only had a straight waist, but even the red rabbit horse that sat down firmly nailed his four long legs to the ground.

"Kill!" Dong Zhuo let out a fierce roar from his mouth, and his huge body covered in heavy armor floated up from the horse's back like a weightless feather, as if flying with the wind, he fell down to meet Yu Tianlai, who was swinging his sword at him, and the ring-headed long knife in his hand also seemed to be gentle and weak towards the black and heavy giant sword.

"Boom!" the swords clashed, but instead of the sound of gold and iron, there was a deafening explosion like thunder.

The figures of the two people who were close to each other with swords froze in the air for a few breaths, and then Dong Zhuo reversed the lightness of the way and fell down like a meteorite falling from the Nine Heavens.

There was another loud bang, and Dong Zhuo's back slammed heavily on several officers and soldiers who couldn't withstand the pressure of Yu Tianlai's sword and lay on the ground.

The huge Dong Zhuo himself and the armor are already hundreds of catties, and Yu Tianlai's all-out slash is the power exerted on Dong Zhuo's body by a sword, not to mention ten thousand catties.

How could those poor soldiers withstand such terrible power, and before they could even let out a scream, they were crushed into a puddle of mud and meat sauce.

Fortunately, with this layer of buffer, Dong Zhuo was able to dissolve Yu Tianlai's strength a little, and then just spurted out a mouthful of blood. Otherwise, the bones on his body would inevitably be broken by Yu Tianlai's extremely violent sword.

Yu Tianlai didn't expect that Dong Zhuo would only suffer some insignificant minor injuries after taking his own sword, and at the same time, he tried to find out that the other party's cultivation had already reached the realm of the inner scene.

However, he was even more sure that Dong Zhuo's sword should be his pinnacle masterpiece beyond his own limits, and it was impossible for him to use it for the second time in a short period of time, and it was impossible for him to take over his second sword.

"If Dong Zhuo dies in the Battle of Guangzong, how will the future of this world change?"

The moment this thought flashed in his heart, the sword momentum of the "unworking sword" in Yu Tianlai's hand continued, and it was still the sword that slashed and slashed from the sky.

Dong Zhuo's eyes finally revealed a trace of fear in addition to anger, he really couldn't think of how there could be such a monster in the world, and he actually forced himself into a desperate situation with an incredibly strong physical strength.

"The world is so big, and there are so many heroes and heroes! It is true that we should seriously consider the matter of cooperating with that person......

As the thought flashed through his mind, he whistled as the red rabbit galloped to his side. As soon as he flew up behind the horse, the red rabbit increased his speed to the limit, turning into a red lightning bolt whose shape was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and all the way he brutally knocked or trampled the soldiers who were blocking his way, and fled into the distance in an instant.

"Dong Zhuo escaped!"

Yu Tianlai raised his body to the limit and chased after him, while his luck raised his voice and shouted.

The officers and soldiers, who had just regained a little composure, could no longer restrain the panic and fear in their hearts when they saw the main general fleeing in defeat, and they all turned around and fled desperately.

When Yu Tianlai completely crushed the last trace of morale of tens of thousands of officers and soldiers with one person and one sword, Guan Hai led three thousand Yellow Turban wrestlers to finally kill, and this fiasco of the officers and soldiers was doomed to be irreparable......